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Chapter 3; I'm Not an Orange (for further reading)(2/2)

Suddenly, a tearing pain hit me, and countless chaotic sounds rang in my ears.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Yi, and Zhang Shulai is my father."

"Listen to the music and smoke, listen to my bad music, I also want to smoke a cigarette."

"Since you have taken something, just sign it and don't embarrass me, an old blind man..."

"35,35,35..."

"Ah!! It hurts!!"

"Orange, Orange, what's wrong with you??"

Everyone in the car was also frightened by this scene, and they rushed forward and shouted.

"I am Zhang Yi...not Zhao Ju..."

The forgotten scene of Zhang Yi holding his head overlaps with Zhao Ju's identity at this moment. This process is like countless villains beating in his mind.

Zhang Yi remembered that he was obviously going to take the bus out of the city, so why was he here.

Tianhua sales, bus, heavy rain, river water.

Isn't this the bus accident that happened a month ago?

Why am I here?

Instantly, a strong sense of crisis hit Zhang Yi's mind. He still didn't know what was going on, but if he stayed in the car, he would definitely die!

Dai Moli on the side was frightened and hugged Zhang Yi tightly with both hands: "What's wrong with you? Where does it hurt? Quick, call 120!"

Everyone took out their mobile phones.

“No signal, do you have a signal??”

"No!"

Director Li also came over and shook Zhang Yi's shoulders: "Zhao Ju!! Zhao Ju!!"

At this time, the tearing pain gradually began to ease.

Zhao Ju, no, Zhang Yi's shaking body began to slow down.

"Xiao Zhao, are you too tired? You didn't get a good rest last night."

Director Li continued to ask about Zhang Yi's situation.

"Quick, this..."

Zhang Yi opened his eyes and raised his head to look at Director Li. He wanted to tell everyone to get out of the car immediately.

But when he saw the rotten face in front of him and the two eyes staring at him, Zhang Yi held all the rest of his words in his mouth and almost vomited them together.

He looked at the others again.

Under the concerned eyes, there were all kinds of twisted and rotten faces, and even the air began to turn rancid at this moment.

Zhang Yi's face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't help but think of the number in that fool's mouth: "35!"

"Orange, are you really okay? How about we get out of the car and go to the hospital."

Dai Moli reached out and took Zhang Yi's arm.

The cold and stiff fingers touched his skin, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on Zhang Yi's arms involuntarily.

Looking at Dai Moli beside him, there was a wound on the slightly swollen face from the left cheek to the lower jaw. Zhang Yi could even see the exposed teeth under the wound.

"No, it's raining so hard. It's too dangerous for you to get out of the car and walk back. I can't bear the responsibility if something happens."

Director Li immediately interrupted Dai Moli.

"But it's very close to the bus terminal. We can get to the hospital just by taking a taxi."

Director Li's face was beginning to look impatient. Zhang Yi could see white worms squirming under the rotten flesh on his face. The look on his face became more and more ferocious: "Something happened and I can't take the responsibility!!"

"Everyone sit back and sit tight. No one is allowed to get out of the car until the driver comes back!"

After saying that, Director Li glanced at Zhang Yi's face. The malicious and twisted look in his eyes was like a big hand pinching his heart...

Nowadays, new book recommendations require PK, but I can’t add updates to the new book period, not to mention that my status has not changed yet, so I can only shamelessly ask for follow-up reading. I will try my best to update as early as possible every day.
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